With my other hand, I untied the robe and swept it off her shoulder, letting it hang on one side of her. Then I cupped her pert breast still encased in her bra. Her nipple was hard against the fabric, and I thumbed it gently.

She shuddered against me, groaning into my mouth.

Good. She liked that. I liked it too.

I wanted that hard little nipple in my mouth, between my teeth. I wanted to nip at it until she was squirming like crazy.

I moved my other hand downward, shoving the soiled robe off her other shoulder. It fell into a heap on the floor. Our mouths were still fused together, so I couldn’t see, but if she was still wearing a bra, she was no doubt still wearing panties as well.

Damn. My cock was throbbing.

I’d just had sex recently with a waitress in Montana, and already I was way more turned on after one kiss with Charlie Waters.

I broke the kiss with a loud smack, panting. “I want you, Charlie,” I said huskily.

“I”—inhale—“want you too.”

“Fuck.” I unclasped her bra quickly and freed her breasts. God, they were more amazing than I’d imagined. Pert and perky, medium-sized and perfect, fair with reddish-brown nipples that were hardened into little knobs.

I was going to take her. I was going to take her right here in my studio. My studio was my haven. I’d never done anything other than paint in here.

That was changing tonight.

I eased her panties down her hips until they met the floor. Then I unsnapped my jeans and freed my aching erection. I lifted her, still wearing my soiled smock, and set her down on my hard cock.

“Condom?” she said on a breath.

Shit. Really? I was usually so careful. “Clean. You?”

“Yeah. And on the pill. Thank God.” She sighed. “Feels so good.”

God, did it. She was wet for me. So wet, and sans condom I could feel every ridge inside her.

I hadn’t kissed her body. I hadn’t touched her smooth folds. I hadn’t sucked on those amazing nipples.

Hell, I hadn’t even undressed.

I’d never in my life been so hungry for a woman that I neglected to undress.

But here I was, holding this beautiful naked woman in my arms, fucking her against a wall in my studio.

“Roy, oh my God!” She clamped around me, milking me with her climax.

This wouldn’t take long.

Not long at all.

“Ah! God!” I released inside her, filling her.

And feeling more alive than I had in a long time.

7

Charlie

When he stopped pulsating, Roy eased me off his cock until my feet touched the floor. Sweat from his brow dripped onto me and slid down the side of my face in a tiny warm river.